Back to the 60s: The Struggle Career of a Charmed Wife-Chapter 1733 Xiaoyue Injured 2

The second time they were on a plane, the kids were still very excited.

Lu Erxiong was fidgeting as if a needle was poking his seat, unable to sit still, he leaned against the window, eagerly watching the white clouds below. After a while, he turned to Feng Qingxue and said, "Mom, when I grow up, I also want to fly a plane!"

Seeing that Feng Qingxue didn’t respond, he repeated loudly.

Feng Qingxue was busy putting the few bottles of Maotai wine provided on the plane into the suitcase, wrapping them in clothes they weren’t currently using to keep them apart and prevent them from breaking.

She planned to collect these wines; even if she didn’t care for the minor appreciation, they would still be impressive to serve to guests in the future.

Some things from ancient to modern times cannot necessarily be bought with money.

When she heard her son’s ambition, she didn’t even lift her head. As she closed the suitcase, she said, "Sure, you can be an air force pilot in the future, but the selection for air force pilots is very strict; you’ll have to see if you have the ability for it. You’re still young now, so starting to work hard from now isn’t too late. Can you promise to study hard and improve every day?"

Upon hearing about studying, Lu Erxiong’s eyebrows scrunched up.

Feng Qingxue also found it troublesome, as among the kids, he was the one who disliked studying the most and couldn’t sit still.

Wang Cuilan said, "Many boys are like this; they may not like studying when they’re young or have poor grades, but as they grow older and become more perceptive, they can make rapid progress. None of our kids are not smart. Experiencing and observing naturally makes them better at studying than other children." ƒгeewёbnovel.com

"Auntie, don’t spoil him like this; it’ll spoil him rotten. I’ll need to discipline him properly when we get back." Feng Qingxue quietly made up her mind. She was on temporary duty with the South Sea Fleet this year, and her annual leave was still available. She hoped to take a month off at the end of the year. No matter what, she needed to cultivate Erxiong’s interest in studying; without interest, naturally, studying would be reluctant.

Interest is the best teacher.

Wang Cuilan wanted to say something more, but Cheng Baoguo pulled her aside, "Alright, as we age, we should help with raising the kids, but matters of studying should be left in the hands of the parents."

Wang Cuilan listened and swallowed her words, "That’s true, if Erxiong doesn’t do well in studies, he’ll gradually lose confidence."

Not to mention Xibao, who was far away in their hometown, but Ye Yan, Fubao, Dundun, and Zhuangzhuang all loved studying. Their knowledge and insight far surpassed their peers; Fubao even studied painting and calligraphy for a few years and showed considerable talent, while Dundun and Zhuangzhuang had already started learning but hadn’t shown a particular interest. However, the two brothers did well in their studies, and their handwriting was quite good. Over time, Lu Erxiong would end up appearing increasingly inferior in comparison.

Lu Erxiong isn’t naturally dull, so he could understand the intentions behind his mother and grandparents’ words. His face instantly turned bitter, deeply feeling that he would be in for a tough time in the future; even after the plane landed, his bitter expression hadn’t changed.

Fubao couldn’t care less and waved vigorously at Lu Jiang, who came to pick them up, "Dad!"

Lu Erxiong dashed to the front like a rabbit, charging in front of Lu Jiang, and tilted his face up to boast, "Dad, I brought Mom home. Do you think I’m amazing or not? I managed something even you couldn’t do."

The several officials who got off the plane with them almost burst out laughing.

The journey was long, and most were acquaintances; even those they didn’t know became familiar during the flight.

They were all outstanding figures in various fields, among whom military officers were the majority.

Lu Jiang greeted each one, during which, a boy who had been hiding behind him emerged, wearing a white shirt and gray long pants, his lean stature, handsome face, spirited eyebrows, bright eyes, and genteel demeanor—all showcasing to Feng Qingxue and others the sense of familiarity he brought to them.

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